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Friday, 12 June 2015
M-FAB MEMORIES: COPING WITH THE CAMPERS!
by WENDY JOHNSON
I remember looking after the camp site on
Sutton Lane Playing Fields for a few years. We used to accommodate over two hundred units -caravans, motor homes, tents etc, and each unit had anything from one to eleven or twelve people in it! That represented a tremendous number of visitors from
outside the area visiting the town. I was a one woman guardian of
that field and got practically every penny owed by the campers. The money went towards the
cost of hiring the field and changing rooms and associated
expenses. Not much got past me! Living with a garden gate leading onto the
field meant that we had times when we were called upon to tow units
out of the muddy field at midnight, or later. Cleaning the changing
rooms and attending to the toilet facilities regularly wasn't fun
but was very necessary. Additional water for the toilet block was fed from our
garden tap, so our plants suffered in hot weather! I took our caravan
onto the field for use as a site office and would spend the entire weekend there. I even used to sleep in the caravan, though I wasn't missed much as my husband was
usually on stewarding duty. Several times, I went to bed extremely late on the
Sunday night but was up in time to 'man' the field gate by 6am, when
security left, in order to prevent an influx of approaching
'caravans'! There was an incredible amount to organise, and it was hard work, but very rewarding! Day passes and weekend passes for campers, morris dancers, performers, all had to be organised, along with arranging a taxi service to and from the camp site and town. On top of this there were many other ancillary items to be attended to. When we eventually got them all settled, I sometimes went into town to join my husband in doing a bit of stewarding. I think the most problematical - and funniest - thing that ever occurred during my time at the camp site was when the security man went to relieve himself at the Gents' urinal in the changing rooms during the early hours of the Saturday morning. He reported to me that he thought there must have been an earth tremor, because as he stood there, doing what comes naturally, the floor literally heaved upwards under his feet and then gave way resulting in a large dip across the floor and leaving him feeling quite disorientated! Later inspection showed that the drains had collapsed and the 'facilities' were taped off as dangerous! Try explaining to the male masses that there were no Gents' loos for the weekend! 'Emergency measures' were brought in and many had a good laugh at the expense of the poor security guy! Great fun was had on the camp site with people returning year after year. I still miss the buzz! There are lots more stories I could tell, but most of them are not necessarily for public consumption! Hilarious!
Many many people have been involved in running the Folk & Boat Festival over the years. Those who I remember from my time include Laura Holmes, Julie Bickerton, Stephen Dent, Lizzie Rosenfield, Andy Johnson, Ray Archer, Andrew Bickerton, Kate Nichols Fletcher, Sarah Butler, the late Keith Bagnall and so many more people who made MFAB a superb success for many years. And thank you to Middlewich Town Council for taking over the reins when costs prevented us volunteers from making it break even due to costs beyond our control. No one notices the back room guys. But it never mattered to us. We loved what we did and threw ourselves into it for the weekend and never expected recognition. What was important was the success for the town and the enjoyment of the visitors. If the visitors were happy, then we were too. Happy people, job done! Such a shame we no longer have visits
from people from outside the area. But I'm glad the festival survives
in its new format.
I'm left with so
many happy memories and recollections of people who came to our town year in,
year out - from all over the UK.
The Calm Before The Storm! All set up and having a nap before the onslaught of campers! The year would be either 2008 or 2009. We once had nine Morris Dancers in full costume in the caravan office - all excitedly 'doing their thing' while booking in! I must admit to having been worried as to the strength of the floor, but it coped admirably with their antics! (Photo: Wendy Johnson)